The aftermath of cleaning up however, turned into an adult tantrum (mine).
Today we have to go to the in-laws and possibly meet my brother-in-law's new girlfriend.
I don't feel up to being nice and I feel quite ashamed of that.
The week ahead and what's store, is hefty.
The company doctor, dentist, jaw surgeon and a PET-scan.
I feel quite depressed actually.
Even my uber-waterproof mascara cannot withstand my deluge of tears.
Sigh.
After my hysterical screaming, everyone left me alone.
That was good.
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